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I know the corpse is rotten
Another casket full of ashes lowered to the bottom
Another soul forgotten
Another soul depart me
I know the mother asking why her little angels parted
They like Tom MacDonald
I think your life is perfect
I watch my homies die for this and it ain't worth it
And if I open up my closet then I got to close the curtains
Cuz the skeletons of so many persons will surface
I'm certain that the hurt serves a purpose
I triеd to bury...